[That seriousness entering in to her voice and her features as she speaks. She's not that shy wisp of a girl, but a young woman with a destiny, and a family, all her own.
Yet Lirael can blink as much as she pleases. The form does not waiver or change, although as she sits on her haunches, her tail does shift back and forth, thudding lightly on the ground. Where ever here is, the Dog knows that neither of them should be here, which is a page out of her own book. How rude.]
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[That seriousness entering in to her voice and her features as she speaks. She's not that shy wisp of a girl, but a young woman with a destiny, and a family, all her own.
Yet Lirael can blink as much as she pleases. The form does not waiver or change, although as she sits on her haunches, her tail does shift back and forth, thudding lightly on the ground. Where ever here is, the Dog knows that neither of them should be here, which is a page out of her own book. How rude.]
This is no place I have ever seen before.